The Lucksmiths - Wyoming Lyrics
I like the look of WyomingAlthough I wasn’t there for longAnd I like the sound of Wyoming‘Cause it sounds like the name of a songThe sky was big and the fields were wideAnd if people lived there, they were all insideIn WyomingI like the light of WyomingIt shone down in a painterly wayI met no residents of WyomingSo about them I’ve nothing to sayThe grass was pale and the sky was greyAnd time that I spent there was less than a dayIn WyomingThere are fences of wood in WyomingThat roll across prairies so grandBut they hold nothing out and they hold nothing inSo their use I do not understandThe rain in the distance, the shadow of cloudIf the hills made a sound it was not very loudIn Wyoming